Technicolor_Pony

Technicolor relaxed in her seat. "whew! Sorry for being a spaz," she said with a laugh. "I've had no criminal record, and I don't want celestia on my tail, being my friend is one of her students and all." She flattened her ears. "I'd never hear the end of how I should follow the royal laws and how I shall not disgrace equestria."

The Doctor. The Doctor. The Doctor. The Doctor. The Doctor. The Doctor. The Doctor. The Doctor. The Doctor. The Doctor. The Doctor. The Doctor. That's all I can say. I have to choose my husband or he would be mad.

cars? I'm ectstatic! Incredibles: meh.... I never liked them, the movie bored me.

Technicolor was taken aback by the sudden reaction, but could empathize about taking something illegal. She jumped in her chair a little, and tried to remember.. "Something everclear, and pistachios?" She said, thinking out loud. "Yeah, that's right. Everclear and pistachio."

banned because lack of creativity

"he stopped loving her today" by some dude whose name I forgot. It's as sad as hell.

(let's hope my comment doesn't take cocaine this time) Technicolor was upset that her artwork was wrote on and was shocked when Midnight slammed his head on the table. Technicolor put her head on her hooves. "Well, there goes my art," she muttered. Her ears shot up. "It's illegal?! You didn't buy that, I did!!!" She facehoofed. "Perfect. Just perfect." she drank her cider and chomped down another sugarcube.

There is a OC generator on DeviantArt that has a free and easy-to-use one. I used it in creating my OC (not in the picture, it was a base for her). It is by General_Zoi.

Technicolor laughed. "Danger? Nah. I'm an arial performer. I've done this countless times!! I laugh in the face of danger! (lion king reference)" She then continued to do a backflip in the air. "I shoulda brought my goggles though...." she thought to herself. (seriously? four letters off the limit?!)

Technicolor gasped for air when the drink came out. "Thanks," she said in a heap of air. She then thought for a moment,. "I know an orange pegasus. Can't remember her name though. Was it Scootie? Loolie? Luka? Nah, forget it. I can't remember. " Out of habit, she picked up the paper and started drawing a picture of a dog. Noticing she looked foolish, she shrugged. "Sorry. Force of habit. And being I'm a shapeshifter, I don't know about the chicken thing," she said with a filly-like giggle. Technicolor gasped for air when the drink came out. "Thanks," she said in a heap of air. She then thought for a moment,. "I know an orange pegasus. Can't remember her name though. Was it Scootie? Loolie? Luka? Nah, forget it. I can't remember. " Out of habit, she picked up the paper and started drawing a picture of a dog. Noticing she looked foolish, she shrugged. "Sorry. Force of habit. And being I'm a shapeshifter, I don't know about the chicken thing," she said with a filly-like giggle. Technicolor gasped for air when the drink came out. "Thanks," she said in a heap of air. She then thought for a moment,. "I know an orange pegasus. Can't remember her name though. Was it Scootie? Loolie? Luka? Nah, forget it. I can't remember. " Out of habit, she picked up the paper and started drawing a picture of a dog. Noticing she looked foolish, she shrugged. "Sorry. Force of habit. And being I'm a shapeshifter, I don't know about the chicken thing," she said with a filly-like giggle. WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO MY COMMENT UP THERE (filler filler bo biller baniller gagiller hiller momiler baniller miller vaniller lovely filler of fillerness and I am trying so hard to think of things to type to complete my darned filler here someone help me)

Technicolor angrily grabbed the paper using her horn and sloppily and speedily wrote; "I don't care if I am a chicken, i am choking right now!! I'd rather be poultry then cough up a Celestia forbid horn!" Technicolor started to make a strange glow, trying to get someone's attention as she stressfully flailed her arms in the air.

I think Winnie the Pooh has days where he just wants to scream

Technicolor pricked up her ears. "That's so cool! People think I look like her when I do this," she said as she turned into the colors that spitfire had, looking pretty accurate with TC's mane. She then turned back to SharpWit. She couldn't help but laugh at his taunting. She didn't want to be rude to midnight, but it was pretty funny. Until she laughed while drinking her apple cider and somehow started choking on it.

Technicolor shrugged. "Me neither, I'm not sure why they chose this little town. But I'm glad they did- I volunteered the moment they mentioned. This is my hometown," she said with a smile. "And I think you've got the same Whooves that I'm close to," she said with a smile as she looked at the stars. "He got stationed in another town." She flattened her ears.

(It's hypothetically speaking, the RPer who comes here was going to a party, and they somehow got magically shrinked into a foal lol. It's just a silly roleplay. Feel free to join in! )(Also I need a filler so LEEDLE LEEDLE LEEDLE lee DIDNEY didney didney)

Technicolor was suprised. "Spitfire? That's amazing. And I don't think he will have any more. He cast a muting spell on himself. Too bad, some ponies are really funny when drunk." She shrugged. "I feel for the guy, though. I have the mouth of the south." She laughed at her own joke again. realizing it was getting annoying though, she decided to stop making corny puns.

Technicolor then regained her composure. "I see. Very sorry. I wanted to be assured that you were soldiers of our princess Luna.. Welcome to the Ponyville base. I am Technicolor Whooves, a sentry guard here." She held out her hoof for a polite hoof shake to the ponies she saw before her.

Technicolor nodded, unsure what to do next. After a moment, she remembered her manners. "Night." After that, she stared at the sky out the window for a few hours and finally felt tired enough to sleep. She still remained awake for about an hour, excited about the new friends she had found and from the excitement of the day. She finally laid down on the floor in a comfortable enough way- shed slept in way worse places- and drifted off to sleep.

Technicolor looked wide-eyed at SharpWit, not sure wether to laugh as well or back away. She just stood there. "Is that why you wanted him to drink it so bad?" With a half-laugh, half scared sentence. "You're pretty daredevilish," she said with wide eyes once again. "And I'm an Arial performer."

Technicolor flattens her ears, unsure of what to do. Would she soon be alone again? She stuck close to the pony near her, fearing injury or death. Still, she tried to look brave as she got out her dagger, thinking of how her friends would want her to be. She stood tall.